Maki Hair Down Novels & Stories

And we were off. I took out my purse and brought out a small mirror and found my hair to be quite off course because of the wind while I was in the chopper. I grabbed my brush and did it straight but couldn't do it much and decided to tie it up instead. “Don't!” Mason's abrupt deep voice made me gasp in shock and I turned to him. “Let your hair down. Don't tie it up.” He said giving me a wink before he peered his eyes back on the road. I blinked and exhaled softly before I smiled and let my hair loose.

Okay, got my brooch. Hair down or hair up? I had an oval face, sharp at the chin, soft around the cheeks. Hair down usually gave me the wild, mysterious look. Hair up? Elegance. I needed something in between, so I twisted it into a low knot and let a few strands fall loose. Not too polished. Not too undone. Just enough to say: I don’t care what the elders say, but I’m going to look flawless while they say it.

Mj blushed as Mao gave her a sly grin and hurried to sit down. Mao made quick work of releasing Mj’s hair from the knotted rats nest sitting atop her head, the older woman began to run her fingers through Mj’s matted mess of hair starting from the bottom and working her way up, as the knots untangled and dark red beauty flowed where a frizzy mess once sat. Mj wiggled in her seat slightly and Mao thumped the top of her head “sit still..didn't your mother ever teach you any better,” the chef scolded and Mj slumped her shoulders. “I don't have a mother Mao…so no she didn't,” the older woman began to work Mj’s hair between her fingers like fine silk as she began to hum softly. “You will come

"Tess. Help. How should we do the hair for the princess here?" Tess didn't even look up. She was typing away, her thumbs flying and that smile getting wider by the second. "Yeah, definitely. Sounds perfect." Maeve snorted and kept combing my hair. "Girl, pay attention. I'm talking about Kasey's hair—up or down?" Tess blinked, finally tearing her eyes from the screen. Her cheeks went a little pink as she sat up straighter. "Oh. Uh, down. Loose waves like she has now. It's soft and pretty. Matches the whole library-girl vibe."

Even if she was a friendly stranger. "Um, thanks. I...I've never worn something so beautiful before," Victoria said, staring at herself in the mirror. Minka quickly worked on her makeup and accessories. They chose to let the plunging neckline speak for itself, so the only jewelry she wore was a pair of diamond earrings. Minka said that Nic had given her specific instructions regarding her makeup. He wanted it subtle. Nothing heavy. But when it came to her hair, Nic hadn't given her any direction. "Hmm...do you mind if I straighten it and loosely pin it up?" Minka asked, while staring at her thick, curly raven hair.

She needs to tackle the creator of that mini stuff before coming back to that. She is wearing yoga pants and white shirt letting her hair loose behind her back, which Zara is awfully jealous of and wish to cut it off or burn it. She never lets anyone see her hair, she always use wig but she couldn't use one the night before and Mika'il didn't mind too so who cares? She just don't like that the woman have something she doesn't or she should rephrase that to some things.

"You've got one more time to yank my hair" i sneered back at lily, "Just be still I'm almost done" she yelled before giving my curls in the back a bounce. "There all done, now look" she said spinning me around to face the mirror, she had managed to do my hair in a up-down style, while also leaving my long curls natural and shiny. I hated to say it but i looked beautiful she didn't even add any make up just light lip gloss and some mascara to make everything pop.

My hair is still slightly wavy and left loose, the combination is perfect for my beautiful eyes and my slender neck. Petunia came complete with new clothes attached to her body. She wore a knee-length military lace skirt, a faded green cashmere jacket and Italian leather shoes. Her hair is tied in a Cinderella style with a green ribbon framing her head. She is very beautiful. A few minutes after I put on the dress that Maki gave us, we walked towards the meeting place on the top floor of the Ectasy hotel. Everyone saw us. Is there something wrong with my appearance? "Am I weird?" I asked.

she chimed, a smile forming on her lips but it never reached her eyes like it usually would. "Hang in there, Mono. I love you," I encouraged, before stepping into a pair of black flip flops and making my way out of the room. As I walked down the stairs to the first floor of the pack house, I pulled the hair tie from around my wrist to tie up the unruly ginger curls that I called hair. I never straightened them because no matter how thick and annoying it would get, I feared that straightening my hair would take out it's natural curls forever. It didn't stop me from thinking my hair looked exactly like Merida's from the animated movie Brave.

Mia pointed out in amusement. "Hey, you guys!" Quinn's voice traveled to us, and we looked up to see her walking towards us. She looked absolutely stunning in her maroon colored A-line gown, with her hair done up in a sophisticated bun. "Look at you all! Looking all gorgeous and...comfy!" she exclaimed, upon reaching us. A laugh escaped my lips. "Comfy?" "Yeah, you get to keep your hair down." she grunted, touching her hair, "this shit hurts. They have stabbed my head with at least hundred and twenty hairpins."